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作词 : Akinyele Adams
作曲 : Akinyele Adams
Yeah yeah yeah 
We got my man 
Extra P in the house 
But me and my man 
Akinyele you know we goin 
Worldwide this tour 
Cause yo you know how that go 
We gon' get together y'all, word up 
That's how we gon' bring it to you 
We gon' go all around the world get this money, and do what we got to do 
Word up, my man 
Rhasaan in the house 
We gon' bring it to y'all like this, word up 
Just give it to em 
Ak.. UHH [Akinyele] 
I been in and out all areas 
And all you true hip-hop fans, you know the 
Ak's takin care of ya 
Slap your ass with real rap 
I keep it underground, like subways, so 
I can stay on track 
I'm not a carpenter, but 
I'll cut the rug 
Think you can hang with 
Ak? Ha, that's your brain on drugs 
Smack fire out your ass like a flag from _
Backdraft_ 
Didn't peep the movie, you don't know the half 
Schoolin M
C's until they start learnin 
We don't gotta be 
Mississippi to watch the 
Ak start Burning 
I kick that **** that's known to hit 
So much rap lines, you might **** around and hang clothes on it 
But yo it ain't no 
THING in it, your static-free rhymes that you kick, need to be kicked, cause it doesn't got no 
CLING in it 
Then you turn around and start 
SINGIN it 
Hard Akinyele be brought, so 
I'm here to start 
BRINGIN it 
First cannibalistic rhymer, eatin ***** ****** by the statistics, like, 
Jeffery Dahmer's 
Huh, scrapin you like a 
SCULPTURE, murder you for the 
VULTURE My dozen dirty, my brains be donated to agri-
CULTURE So come on and face it, my skills are like medicine ***** 
You just don't wanna taste it 
You best to slide to the side, another corner of the map 
Cause this here is worldwide 
Worldwide -- yeah yeah (repeat 4X) [Akinyele] 
Put them tired rhymes to bed, and loosen up your laces 
Your shoes are too tight, and now it's goin to your 
HEAD Me you feel you can pull with 
Remember that 
I'm not a matador, so get off that bull-**** 
I put rappers and singers in they place 
A real rudebwoy with the raz', 
I write it all over your face 
Leavin you bloodier than a 
MaxiPad Crayola crayons, they'd have to 
Color Me Badd 
So play like a midget and 
FORGET it 
Cause I put oil to the fire, like an arsonist when it comes time to 
SET it I get more run than an 
ATHLETIC Sharp as a hyper-
DERMIC Lyrics are flavored up like a dia-
BETIC I recoups, and they try to step to this 
Nowadays I probably have as much kids as 
Jerry Lewis 
My rhymes drip like a 
RAZOR, punch like 
Joe FRAZIE
R I don't sell shoes, because 
I don't believe in 
FAVORS Ducks better break 
North, before 
I start baggin that ass, like a **********in washcloth 
Winnin battles cause 
I'm a hip-hop soldier 
Act like you know, and **** what your girl told ya 
No bluff, for years 
I've been 
IN THIS A nine to five employee don't got **** on me cause 
I done stepped to nuff rapper 
BUSINESS Beggin for for-
GIVENESS Channel 7 news and people from 
Jehovah done 
WITNESSED the whole 
Akinyele vibe 
You know what 
I'm sayin kid, this here is worldwide 
Worldwide -- yeah yeah (repeat 4X) [Akinyele] 
Ak not catchin wreck, come the **** on 
Ring the alarm, 
I drop bombs like the 
Guard in Vietnam 
I kick that ****, ****** dream to write 
My brain so hot that it ignites, but you can't see the light 
Fast rappers can't speed by this, you better slow down because 
I'm puttin the brakes on your ass like 
Midas Nope, it don't matter what type of slang you drop 
I give you rope and you still can't hang with the 
Ak For years 
I put ears through therapy 
Watch a episode of 
Cheers before you come try the beer with me 
I graduated from lobbies, bangin on walls for a hobby 
I battle anybody, even a dead body 
I got rhymes that would attack ya so you better watch your back, or ****in hire a chiropractor 
Ain't nuthin change from 
BEFORE, slap ****** with mani-
CURES Stomp you down, after a pedi-
CURE Here's another lesson, 
I'm not a quiz 
So that talk about me not gettin biz that's out of the question 
It's a Ak, jam, god damn don't get slammed 
You catch the backhand, word to my dead man 
You best to rest if you want peace 
Cause like a hooker from up the street, 
I'm down for beef 
I'm hotter than a sauna again the drama is rugged 
Word to Sinead 
O'Connor, 
I be tearin **** up 
Cause I sprayin immaculate, like a 
Mac-11.. * impossible to make out the rest of the verse with voiceovers * 
I take you to 
London Worldwide 
I take you to 
Europe Worldwide 
Come back to 
Queens Worldwide 
I take you to 
Russia Worldwide 
I take it to the 
North pole 
Worldwide 
I bring it back to 
Queens I give it to em 
Worldwide 
I take it to the 
West Indies 
I give it to em 
Worldwide 
I take you to 
India I give it to em 
Worldwide 
I bring it back to 
Queens I give it to em 
Worldwide 
I take it to 
Germany I give it to em 
Worldwide 
I take it to...
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